Текст песни Маргарита Коломийцева и Игорь Акулов - Твоя красота

Precious Jesus! Unworthy let,
Nitz fall in poverty before You ...
I do not know of Thy sufferings, understand your pain,
Your breath and I do not deserve.

Again, in the burning of suffering by seeing You,
I stood, stunned like a thunderbolt,
Aware of humility, again and again,
How little, we are familiar with you.

The more you give back? I eh, to glorify Thee,
Praise the servants of heaven?
Yet, the spirit of the Renaissance did not want to remain silent,
Infinity forgiveness eating.

And Thy grace incomprehensible to us,
Praises masterpieces.
But give up in trying to describe you,
Having tested a heavenly feeling.

There is nothing stronger than thy beauty,
And the desire I have driven one,
Distinguish sky pootchetlivey features
And with you take a closer look ...